Yao Qian stayed by the side, and Feng Jing slept for another afternoon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the evening, after going through the discharge procedures, Feng Jing was confused, looking up at the sky that was beginning to be dark, and he was stunned. He was thinking about a question, where to start looking for Xu Aiyi?

At the same time, he was glad that he had escaped the past few days, and he didn't have to think about Xu Aiyi.

Why is he still looking for Xu Aiyi, what does she have to do with him? She turned her head and looked at Yao Qian, who was looking at her in a daze.

"Let's go." Yao Qian smiled at him and said.

Looking at Yao Qian's smile, the corners of his lips also grinned, and he walked forward with her.

Oh, yes! Why did he find Xu Aiyi, maybe he just wanted to see her smile, a sweet smile like Yao Qian.

The next day, Yao Qian left the Liri Hotel early in the morning and headed southwest to return to Xicheng Town.

"You go, we won't show you." The middle-aged man with spots said impatiently.

"Big brother, for the sake of your peers, do me a favor, that monitoring is really important to me." Yao Qian stopped the middle-aged man and said.

"Dear, I've already looked at the molecules in my peers, why don't I talk nonsense with you for so long?" The middle-aged man said, bypassed Yao Qian, and walked towards the office.

Yao Qian looked at the closed office door and stood in a daze for a long time, what should she do?

Although the west town is not large, the town government is even luxurious, as if it was built to the standards of the city.

As soon as the government personnel went to work, Yao Qian came here, and kept pestering the middle-aged man with a face full of lust. She came here for only one purpose, to get the road control that happened at the intersection of Yongguang Village, she wanted to help Feng Jing find Xu Aiyi as soon as possible and fulfill his wish, and then they could go back to Beichuan.

Obviously, Yao Qian is very helpless, she is a criminal policeman, but she is not a criminal police officer in Dongcheng, so she has no right to ask.

The office hall is very large and wide, with marble floor tiles, marble beams and columns, and even macroscopic, but there are only a few people, it is very quiet and lonely, if one person walks by, there can be a clicking echo all around.

Yao Qian sat on the chair in the office at this time, looking at a few people, in a daze for a long time. Can she just leave like this with nothing? She didn't want to, so she sat bored, as if she was using her sincerity to move the hard-hearted middle-aged man.

About half-past ten, she looked away from her watch, glanced away at the office, and stood up with a disappointed face, she had to leave, she told herself.

"Miss Yao, wait."

Yao Qian was walking outside the door when she was suddenly stopped by someone who came from her. She turned around and saw a middle-aged man beckoning.

"Me?" Yao Qian pointed her finger at her nose in disbelief, and the middle-aged man nodded, Yao Qian pulled her legs and ran over.

The middle-aged man took her to the corner, leaned over, and asked in a low voice, "Did you bring a USB flash drive?" ”

"Huh?" Yao Qian hesitated a little, but after a while, she understood and shook her head slightly.

The middle-aged man let out a long breath, rolled his eyes, and said, "You are waiting here." ”

Yao Qian nodded, watching the middle-aged man walk away a little, and couldn't help but grin at the corners of her lips and smile beautifully.

More than ten minutes later, a middle-aged man with spots came over, handed Yao Qian a USB flash drive wrapped in a bag, leaned forward, and said in a low voice: "Miss Yao, let's be honest with you, this case has been taken over by the Southern Military Region, and we can't handle it. ”

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Yao Qian was a little distracted, her eyes rolled, and she hesitated for a while before she said yes.

Fangnan Military Region, how can it be related to the army?

"Miss Yao, I personally think this case is ...... It is closed with the Nanyang Nanshan District Police Station. ”

"Nanshan Police Station?"

"Well, I investigated, and there was a deceased person who had something to do with Nanshan Police Chief Wang Wuhui."

Yao Qian's eyes rolled, nodded slightly, and then bowed deeply to the middle-aged man and said, "Thank you very much." ”

Listening to Yao Qian's thanks, the middle-aged man didn't say anything, the corners of his lips twitched, as if he was smiling, and then turned around and left.

Yao Qian glanced at the USB flash drive in her palm, let out a long breath, turned around and walked outside the office hall. But her departure alarmed several people, and the sound of clicking echoed everywhere.

Out of the town government, Yao Qian was about to stop a taxi on the side of the road, but she saw a person from a distance, and couldn't help muttering: "Uncle Quan." ”

Why did the middle-aged man with a flecked face turn a 360-degree turn in his attitude? The moment she saw Uncle Quan standing in the distance, Yao Qian fully understood-her father had come forward.

Yao Qian came out of the hotel in the morning, and Yao Yihong asked Uncle Quan to follow, but Yao Qian didn't find out, maybe the conjecture of monitoring was too fascinating.

"Yao Qian." Uncle Quan shouted, his voice was neither hurried nor slow, neither close nor far, as if he were a friend.

"Uncle Quan." Yao Qian shouted, "My dad asked you to come?" ”

"Hmm." Uncle Quan nodded slightly and opened the car door.

Yao Qian grinned at the corners of her lips, didn't say anything, and got into the car.

……

The sun is shining, the breeze is slanting, and it is a beautiful image.

Feng Jing stood in the corridor of the teaching building, tilting his head slightly, looking at the sunlight outside the railing, looking thoughtful.

He got up early in the morning and washed up, and was about to go out to find Yao Qian, and then take her to Dongcheng Middle School. But just as I was about to open the door, I saw an extra note under the door, which said: You go first, I have something to go out, and I'll go over when I'm done.

The content of the note is very simple, unsigned, and if someone sees it, they will definitely not know who wrote it and what it was written. But the person who watched it was Feng Jing, who recognized Yao Qian's handwriting and what she said.

Last night, when Feng Jing infused Yao Qian's true anger, he said that he wanted to take her to Dongcheng Middle School to have a look.

Dongcheng Middle School doesn't have much to do with Feng Jing, but his peaceful life has become different, so Dongcheng Middle School is worth his memory, even if it is to miss some people.

The corridor is still the same as before, the classroom is still the same as before, and if there is anything different, it is that the re-filled places are a little out of place, and the colors are too new.

Maybe it's not just the color that is new, but also the human heart!

Feng Jing walked from one corridor to the other, circled around the three connected teaching buildings, and finally snuggled on the railing bored, looking at the few people in the classroom.

Today is Sunday, and if he is still studying, he will be in his second year of high school after the summer vacation, and he will be with his Joan.

Feng Jing was obsessed with memories of the past and didn't care too much about the people around him. After three months of study at Dongcheng Middle School, who could he know and who knew him? But there are always one or two people who can escape from the Dongcheng Middle School incident who recognize him. They formed a gang, standing in the distance and talking about Feng Jing.

When Feng Jing came back to his senses, two security guards had already come up from the other end of the corridor and shouted to him, "Who are you?" Can't stay here. ”

Feng Jing looked at the security guard in the distance, the corners of his lips habitually twitched, took two steps back, turned around and walked towards the toilet.

"Hey, stop me."

Looking at Feng Jing's contemptuous smile, the two security guards were obviously moved, intending to interrogate them.

If it weren't for the student's report that there was a suspicious person, the two security guards would not have appeared here, let alone chased a seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenager.

"Come out, you come out for me."

A security guard stood outside the toilet, and a security guard pushed one toilet door after another, and when he was about to push open the last toilet door, the security guard was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Looking at his stunned companion, the security guard guarding the door asked with a puzzled expression.

"No one." The security guard inside turned his head, but he still looked stunned just now.

No one, where did that person go?

The two of them walked towards the window in unison, and the probe searched outside the window, but there was no one to be found. Unconsciously, the two looked at each other, and they had chicken feather bumps all over their bodies, what the hell?

The two of them scanned the entire toilet again, remembered what happened eight months ago, and said in unison, "Is it really that person?" ”

Which person? The students who reported it to them said that a person who had died in the Eastside Middle School incident in the hallway on the fourth floor.

Feng Jing was obsessed with memories of the past and didn't care too much about the people around him. After three months of study at Dongcheng Middle School, who could he know and who knew him? But there are always one or two people who can escape from the Dongcheng Middle School incident who recognize him. They formed a gang, standing in the distance and talking about Feng Jing.

When Feng Jing came back to his senses, two security guards had already come up from the other end of the corridor and shouted to him, "Who are you?" Can't stay here. ”

Feng Jing looked at the security guard in the distance, the corners of his lips habitually twitched, took two steps back, turned around and walked towards the toilet.

"Hey, stop me."

Looking at Feng Jing's contemptuous smile, the two security guards were obviously moved, intending to interrogate them.

If it weren't for the student's report that there was a suspicious person, the two security guards would not have appeared here, let alone chased a seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenager.

"Come out, you come out for me."

A security guard stood outside the toilet, and a security guard pushed one toilet door after another, and when he was about to push open the last toilet door, the security guard was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Looking at his stunned companion, the security guard guarding the door asked with a puzzled expression.

"No one." The security guard inside turned his head, but he still looked stunned just now.

No one, where did that person go?

The two of them walked towards the window in unison, and the probe searched outside the window, but there was no one to be found. Unconsciously, the two looked at each other, and they had chicken feather bumps all over their bodies, what the hell?

The two of them scanned the entire toilet again, remembered what happened eight months ago, and said in unison, "Is it really that person?" ”

Which person? The students who reported it to them said that a person who had died in the Eastside Middle School incident in the hallway on the fourth floor.